much I bend it I can't stay out all night no more, I gotta get home early So cut me off at three tonight or about three thirty Yeah, cut me off at three
Prevod: Perfect Stranger. Me Cut Off.
with a stranger mission Recording you while you lovin me down below Switching the camera angle when we change positions You could be the director aiming the camera down at me Filming me
, *** die slowly I'ma tell you like a *** told me Cash rule everything around me ***, lyrically, *** can't see me *** it, buy the ***, cook the ***, cut
dangerous. My niggaz wanna have ho' chalkin' in everyday, perfect stalkin' searchin' and snatchin' up strangers. Anyone run, redrum, all get 'em off. Finished niggaz wanna hear silence, makin' me
's all about perfect timin', feel me It's about perfect timin', hear me What's on my muthafuckin' mind in this These playa haters got me pissed, bitch But let me
the city Only thing I ask if shit don't work out for y'all, then don't forget me And don't act like a stranger when you see me on the scene" I came up
to me dat you'll take thee, l'ma tell u like a nigga told me, cash rule everything around me. Shiiit lyrically, niggas can't see me, fuck it, buy the
up to perfect strangers You know more than you'll ever realize You wanna be my girlfriend It's like standing in a whirlwind Though this might truly cut
pussy for attention. Just turned eighteen, now she on a fuckin' mission. Got a make her daddy listen, maybe show a little anger four shots of jagermister, tongue kiss a perfect stranger
I'm sick of dour faces Staring at me from the T.V. Tower. I want roses in my garden bower; dig? Royal babies, rubies must now replace aborted Strangers
me Heal me My dear Brena So vulnerable But it's alright Heal me Heal me My dear Brena Show me lonely and Show me openings To lead me closer to you My
takes respect to perfect the artfrom At times a battleground where rappers get their hearts torn [evidence] 'cause when I step on, I step off to bounce
Stuck In My Teeth, At Least Im Tasting You. Lonely Nights Ingesting Vicodin, Missing All of our Fun Cut Me With Your Bones, Drown Me In Your Blood And Tell Me
around the city Only thing I ask if shit don't work out for y'all, don't forget me And don't act like a stranger when you see me on the scene I came
ma tell you like a nigga told me Cash Rule Everything Around Me Shit, lyrically, niggaz can't see me Fuck it, buy the coke Cook the coke, cut it Know
This Chick In A G-String Can I Touch You Friend? Hook: Beat Boy, Beat Boy Hit That Perfect Beat Boy Hit That Perfect, Hit That Perfect Hit That Perfect
